What is it about your past that you think you know? Well when you're hiding out on another planet, it becomes clear that it doesn't matter what was, but what you make of yourself now
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*~{Yuni}~*
Sonic and Crimson are now inside of Ozzy and Maxine's dog cages, still unconscious. Tom slides a spatula into the cage holding Sonic and nudges his head slightly.
Lydia takes a pair of tongs and nudges Crimson slightly. She grabs her wrist and holds it up slightly, examining the technologically enhanced glove she wore.
Tom shakes his head in utter confusion before walking over and picking up the quill and fur.
"The blue devil and red angel." He breathed out, now knowing where the quill and fur came from. The two friends walk over to the counter to think.
What they fail to notice is Sonic and Crimson have woken up, have exited the cages, and now are lazily looking at them.
"Donut Lord?"
"Mocha Queen?"
"They can talk." Tom says and Lydia nods. "You're not... you're not here to abduct us, are you?"
"You abducted us!" Sonic and Crimson say simultaneously.
"That's a fair point." Lydia breathes out.
"What are you? Why are you two hiding out in my garage?" Tom asks. "W-We needed somewhere safe." Crimson says.
"And you're the only people we could think of, Donut Lord and Mocha Queen." Sonic explains.
"Why do you keep calling us Donut Lord and Mocha Queen?" Lydia asks throwing her arms out.
"Cause you talk to donuts and then eat them if they get out of line." Sonic says.
"And I always see you with a cup of mocha coffee." Crimson shrugs.
"Again, fair." Tom shrugs.
"Wait, wait, wait- where are all the mushrooms? Why are we still on Earth?!" Sonic begins to panic.
"Oh no! We lost the rings!" Crimson drags her hands down her face.
"What?!"
The room starts to shake slightly, freaking everyone out.
"What's that?! That better not be your mothership, because we're not in the mode to get probed." Lydia points at them. Crimson turns around and puts on her googles.
"You think you're worried?! I'm not even wearing pants!" Sonic sasses.
A blue holographic map of outside the two houses appears in Crimson's vision. A red triangle started approaching down the road leading to the driveway.
"They're coming for us!" Crimson yells taking her googles off.
"Who's coming for you?! What's that gotta do with us?" Tom asks.
"We don't have time to explain, but you have to help us!" Sonic pleads.
"No we don't! W-Why?"
"Well my legs, which normally would be classified as lethal weapons, feel like spaghetti." Sonic states.
